arrive home.

Wang Tiancheng immediately shut himself in the room, and began to earnestly start the enterprise.

He even warned Xu Lingjun not to disturb him, and then locked the door directly from the inside. If he didn't show a wretched smiling face to Xu Lingjun before locking, Xu Lingjun might really think he was on business.

But now...

Dad Wang, your assists are a bit embarrassing.

The three looked at each other.

If only Wang Qingya was there, Xu Lingjun would be very grateful, but Su Huanqing was added...

Xu Lingjun asked tentatively: "Or, Teacher Su, let's finish your course before we talk about it?"

"Ah, good... good."

Su Huanqing was flattered immediately. She thought that a couple would not meet again for a long time, and she probably didn't think of herself, but she didn't expect to come to her for work first.

She took out her notebook and smiled apologetically: “There are so many questions raised by the instructor. It only depends on your communication time of two or three days that month. I am afraid that it will take two or three months to complete the project, but I I still want to be promoted as soon as possible before and after the new year, so I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xu Lingjun smiled and said, "It's okay."

Wang Qingya stood up and said, "I'll cook supper for you. It seems that you two have stayed up all night tonight."

"Then let's start."

Xu Lingjun and Su Huanqing sat opposite each other, took the notes she handed over, and began to read them carefully.

Many of the questions and comments in it were obviously not written by her, but by her mentor...

Su Huanqing said: "After all, it is a civilization before the ascension, so a lot of information is lost. We can only look for clues in the currently known and determined historical documents. There may be many errors. Please help me to correct it. Bar."

"Um, you can."

Xu Lingjun nodded.

It seemed that Su Huanqing's mentor was really convinced of the existence of Camelot civilization.

Then why can't the Sword of Oath of Victory be given to the source?

Could it be because the number of people is not enough...

He asked: "If you get promoted smoothly, and the Camelot civilization is determined to be true, what will happen?"

Su Huanqing replied: "If you take history as a mirror, you can be dressed up. If it really becomes history, it may become a chapter in the high school cultural history book."

Selected in the history book?

Xu Lingjun's heart jumped violently in an instant.

He exclaimed: "Come on, Teacher Su, I will give you all my things."

"Oh...oh, thank you."

Su Huanqing answered in confusion, she felt that Xu Lingjun's excitement was very unfounded.

And Xu Lingjun has already begun to read carefully, writing on it from time to time to make changes.

That night.

Xu Lingjun stayed up all night.

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So the next day, when Wang Tiancheng finally came out of the room, he saw Xu Lingjun, who was still writing something seriously, and Su Huanqing, who was already asleep on the table. He first ran to check the trash can. Then he sighed helplessly.

This child has failed his good intentions.

One day ~ night without sleep.

Xu Lingjun's work is very successful, and Wang Tiancheng seems to have made plans.

The two men immediately rushed to the guarantee office in the living and trading zone.

After some inquiries...

Xu Lingjun showed a strange look on his face, so the prosperous area had already been rented out.

And the hot pot city can't be small, the only suitable one is in the most remote place in the corner of the life and trade area...but there...

"It's okay, but your father Wang can drive dozens of kilometers especially admiringly in order to have a delicious meal."

Wang Tiancheng smiled and said: "The location is really not a problem, as long as it tastes good... I just pay a lot of money to buy the formula."

Xu Lingjun said speechlessly: "Wang Dad, you may not understand the rhythm of life in Beixuanwu Mansion."

"No, Xiaojun, you don't understand human nature."

Wang Tiancheng said earnestly: "Satisfying warmth, what do you mean, you can eat and dress warmly... Wait... Warm clothing means not cold, not cold... Air conditioning... Dude, please help me see the hot pot restaurant. Is there a store next door? Yes, let me buy it too, selling electrical appliances and air-conditioning."

"The air-conditioned shop is next to the hot pot city?"

Xu Lingjun's father of Xindao Wang is too divergent thinking, right?

He asked: "Dad Wang, do you understand business?"

Wang Tian's idiom said earnestly: "Silly boy, do you know your father Wang? Don't worry, my business has been doing this for so many years. I must first ensure the normal needs of customers, so the business can be so big. Remember, the location It’s not a problem. It’s a hard problem to seize the needs of customers."

Xu Lingjun: "..."

Grab the demand, do you think about it?

But looking at Wang Tiancheng's enthusiastic appearance, stop, where can you lose... Dad Wang is rich and is willing to toss, and just lose some credits to play with him, he should do his filial piety.

Besides, maybe Dad Wang’s golden rule, after buying this place, will the value of the lot here appreciate?

Although he couldn't think that there was no one in Beixuanwu Mansion, there is any room for appreciation in this lot...

Ever since, he directly took out 800 credits as a guarantee and purchased the business rights of 4 stores.

Only in this way, his credits hit the bottom directly.

In the next few days, Wang Tiancheng was full of enthusiasm. He was almost away from home except when he came back while sleeping. Under his busyness, professional decorators soon arrived, and then specially recruited in Wufu. A few employees started training...Every day is very busy.

In just a few days, the embryonic form of the hot pot city and the air-conditioning store next door have been out.

And under his arrangement, there are dedicated personnel in the company that have begun to distribute goods here.

It feels that the old employees seem to be completely accustomed to the divergent thinking of their boss, and they can keep up with his pace no matter what he wants to do.

Wang Qingya held Xu Lingjun's change capsule every day and studied it carefully. Although it could not be used, it did not prevent her from carefully examining the mystery in it.

And Su Huanqing held a cell phone to communicate with her tutor.

Looking at the bright look on her face, it was obvious that her mentor was very satisfied with her harvest.

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Although it was just visiting relatives, each of them found what they could do within the Northern Xuanwu Palace...

For a time, life is very fulfilling.

Except that Xu Lingjun couldn't stand Wang Dad going to bed every night, gritting his teeth and farting, and talking in sleep, he moved to the sofa in the living room the next night to rest a bit uncomfortable. Others seem to be such a family of four living together. Feel it.

And a few days later.

With the arrival of the New Year's Eve.

The entire Beixuanwu Mansion was decorated with lights and festoons, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers welcoming the new year.

Xu Lingjun finally ushered in his 18th birthday.

"happy Birthday!"

"Happy birthday Xiaojun."

Amidst the eager cheers, the not-so-large room was filled with warm feelings.

When Wang Qingya came early, she stopped in the city closest to Beixuanwu Palace and made a cake for him in the cake shop. The environment in Beixuanwu Palace was cold and the shelf life of the cake was much longer. It is still as fresh as ever.

It's just because of the bumpy journey.

Happy 18th birthday, 8 became ∞, and 1 even went to the top, it looks quite a bit...

Anyway, when Wang Qingya opened the lid of the cake.

Immediately he made a big red face, and even Su Huanqing's face next to him was a bit wrong.

Wang Tiancheng had already laughed, haha, and said with a smile: "This cake is really weird, it's pretty good, it's pretty good, doesn't this indicate that our Xiaojun has really grown up, Xiaoya, you did a beautiful job... Well……"

He clutched his legs in pain and ran and jumped.

Wang Qingya blushed and straightened her 18. Then she pursed her lips and smiled at Xu Lingjun: "Happy birthday, Xiaojun, blow the candles, and by the way, make a wish for my 18th birthday."

"Wait a minute, I'll call someone to come and join in."

Xu Lingjun looked through the window and looked at the light on the opposite side that had just turned on...

This time Li Jingjun has been there for a long time, a full eight or nine days but he finally came back before the New Year’s Eve.

Thinking of coming here, she is licking the wound by herself.

How can you lick the wound alone on New Year’s Eve, if you can help, at least give her something else...

For example...

cake?

Xu Lingjun went out and knocked on the door.

Then, I saw Li Jingjun who had not been seen for a few days, but changed himself.

The clothes on her body are a bit messy, and she should be dealing with her injuries just now...

"My family has come to accompany me. Come and have dinner together."

Xu Lingjun smiled and said: "It just so happened that I introduced my sister to you...You should be injured, she can also help you fix it."